[Korean Entertainment] Goddess of Spare Tire

"What should I do if the person I like has someone I like?"

——2005

There is strong rhythmic accompaniment music in the practice room.

The six teenagers were panting heavily, either leaning against the wall, or sitting on the bench to rest, obviously just had a period of high-intensity practice.

Cui Yuxian sat there with his head slightly lowered, beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his smooth cheeks to his chin, and then he suddenly heard Quan Zhilong say, "I want to write a song for Zhen'er."

How romantic it is to express one's ambitions with songs, ordinary people can't do it.

There was anticipation in his tone, but also a bit of pride.

Beads of sweat that had slid down his chin eventually slapped onto the wooden floor.

Cui Yuxian didn't look up, and his deep and sweet voice sounded flatly: "Why haven't you seen Jiu En recently?"

"Yes," Dong Yongpei said, "Jiu En hasn't been here for a long time."

This sentence was also what Jiang Dacheng wanted to say, but he never interrupted when the brothers talked.

Zhang Xiansheng is even more so.

The lyrics in Quan Zhilong's mind already had a general direction, and they stopped after hearing everyone's conversation.

Yes, Jiu En, Jiu En has not been here for a long time, and there are not many text messages and calls. Is the child busy, or I have neglected her too much recently?

"It's the end of the semester, and Jiu En is busy with homework." Li Yuxian knew her movements very well, and added, "Painting homework."

Li Jiuen was indeed in the studio at this moment, seriously drawing a sketch with a pencil in his hand.

A boy came to life on the drawing paper.

The facial features can't be described as exquisite, but the starlight in the eyes and the curvature of the mouth can tell that he is a very warm person.

This is not what Li Yuxian said.

It's just that I haven't seen Brother Zhilong for a long time, and I miss him a little bit.

Painting, for Li Jiuen, often expresses a kind of longing.

Her mobile phone was placed in front of the easel, and it didn't vibrate for a whole day.

Recently, Li Yuxian's text messages have obviously decreased a lot.

Firstly, I gradually became familiar with the surrounding environment, and I spent less time alone, and secondly, I became more and more tense during practice.

But what should be broadcast live still needs to be broadcast live.

So, even though Li Jiuen hadn't seen Quan Zhilong for more than half a month, he still knew his life very well.

She even knew that he had already been rejected by Jin Zhener.

Li Yuxian's original words: Brother Zhilong was rejected by Jin Zhener, but he didn't seem to want to give up.

It can be seen that not only did he not give up, but he even paid more attention than before.

If she didn't take the initiative to contact him recently, he would never even think about contacting him.

During the call, Jin Zhen'er was inseparable from the three or two sentences.

Sometimes Li Jiuen would help him make suggestions, but sometimes, he preferred to keep silent.

Quan Zhilong has been poisoned by Jin Zhener, and he doesn't know when he can get rid of it.

Li Jiuen didn't want to be addicted with him.

She is a patient person. She just stayed in the studio all afternoon and completed such a painting that was neither homework nor wanted to be seen by anyone.

After finishing the painting, I silently packed up the drawing paper and painting utensils.

The phone that had been silent for a day finally vibrated briefly.

She has good time control, and when she walked out of the studio while looking at her mobile phone, the bell rang for the end of school.

On the phone is a text message from Li Yuxian: Brother Zhilong left early today and said he was going home.

Well, let's go to his house to see him later.

Still can't bear to see him at all.

In fact, Li Jiuen still doesn't quite understand whether he sees him treating him badly or not seeing him treating him badly.

She thought so, and texted back to Li Yuxian: Did you practice hard today?

After replying to the message, the phone was still in the palm of his hand.

Li Jiuen walked slowly to the school gate, and immediately saw Quan Zhilong standing there.

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——2012

Li Jiuen has been driving her brother Lee Joo Hyuk's car since returning to Korea.

This did not cause too much trouble for Lee Joo-hyuk, because he usually does not need to drive by himself.

But last night's situation was more complicated.

Because everyone drank, the car stopped in the club's underground garage and there was no driver.

The next day Li Jiuen went out in style, Lee Joo Hyuk had work, only Kwon Ji Dragon who had a day off after the concert was left, felt that there was no need to bother others, and when he woke up naturally after sleeping, he went to drive the car back for Joo Hyuk.

It was already noon when he went out, took the car, and went directly to pick up Lee Joo-hyuk from get off work.

Lee Joo-hyuk's morning shooting has come to an end, but Kwon Ji-ryong should be troubled to wait for a while.

Apart from protesting in his stomach, Quan Zhilong didn't have much opinion.

The car was parked on the side of the road, and it was a bit boring to sit alone in the car, and the windows should not be too low, so as not to be discovered by others.

He glanced out the window a few times, but didn't find anything interesting, and then glanced inside the car.

Yesterday, Li Jiuen followed Shen Changmin, but he didn't take his schoolbag, and now he just left it on the back seat in such a big way.

Quan Zhilong stared at the light pink JanSport schoolbag, recalling how heavy it felt yesterday, and was really curious about what was in it.

If you say it is important, you just throw it away like this and don't take it away. If you say it is not important, you still take it with you to the concert.

But Jiu En said it was a girl's thing.

Girls' things... It's really not convenient for him to move them.

After fixing his eyes on the schoolbag for a while, Quan Zhilong looked away in a gentlemanly manner.

Jiuen, what is Li Jiuen doing now?

He slowly lay down on the steering wheel, and remembered that that girl seemed to be waiting for him in the same way yesterday.

There is a very obvious difference between boys' cars and girls' cars.

Unlike girls, they like to pave the car with plush cushions and put cute decorations.

There are no decorations in Lee Joo Hyuk's car, so simple that it makes people feel a little cold.

Apart from the pink schoolbag, Li Jiuen did not leave any traces of the car.

The smell of perfume dissipated without a trace, leaving only the smell of leather.

Quan Zhilong suddenly felt a little lonely, and subconsciously reached out to touch the cigarette.

After feeling for nothing, I remembered that I ran out of cigarettes last night.

Immediately felt more boring.

Lee Joo Hyuk was busy with work and came out of the building.

I am in a good mood today, walking and humming a song.

He bid farewell to his agent, walked to his car, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

The boneless man Quan Zhilong lying on the steering wheel finally got up slowly, and then lazily nestled in the seat, looking at Lee Joo Hyuk, the first sentence was: "Is there any smoke?"

Lee Joo Hyuk started to touch after hearing the words, from his chest to his trouser pockets, all in vain: "Ah, I'm here to work today, what cigarettes do I bring?"

"In the car." Quan Zhilong didn't speak for a long time, his voice became a little hoarse, "Is there no one in the car?"

"There seems to be some," Li Zhuhyuk started to rummage through the boxes again, and only remembered when he saw Li Jiuen's schoolbag in the back seat, "But Jiuen threw them away..." He slapped his thigh, quite annoyed, "Yeah, Meddling stinky girl."

Basically, Lee Joo-hyuk hasn't said why Li Jiuen threw his cigarette, but Kwon Ji-ryong can already imagine that scene.

He curled his lips into a smile.

Lee Joo Hyuk got nothing, looking at Quan Zhilong's smile was particularly obtrusive: "If you didn't spoil her, how could that girl be as lawless as she is now."

Lawless...

If Li Jiuen was present, hearing his brother describe him like this, he would definitely jump up and bite him.

But at this moment, only Quan Zhilong heard this.

He still had a smile on his face, resting his head on the back of the chair, his voice was soft as if he was sighing: "Yeah, it seems that he is too spoiled..."

Li Jiuen came out of the ski resort and received a call from Li Zhuhyuk.

"Brother!" She asked him with a smile, "Are you up yet?"

"Of course," Lee Joo-hyuk's thick voice came from the other end of the phone, "Brother, I have a job today."

"Huh? Got a job? Filming job?"

"Yes."

"Ah, did you have to drink and sleep late yesterday because of filming work?" Li Jiuen's voice was a little disgusted, "I think the photographer is very worried about you, brother."

"..." Li Zhuhyuk was choked and speechless, facing the phone, he just took a breath for a while, "Stinky girl..."

Li Jiuen laughed: "Hey, I'm just kidding you, my brother is naturally beautiful, no matter how you take pictures, he looks good."

"Cut..." I slapped a sweet date, and I asked her to say everything, and I couldn't do anything to her through the phone, so Lee Joo Hyuk could only ask, "What are you doing now? "

"I am waiting for my brothers to change their shoes."

"Change your shoes?"

"Yeah, skiing is done, I'm going to eat something, I feel a little hungry."

"Did you ski this morning?"

"Of course, didn't I tell you to come skiing?"

"Isn't it impossible?"

"Just a few wrestles and you'll be fine."

"Ah," Lee Joo-hyuk finally found a point to make fun of her, "Did you fall stupid?"

Li Jiuen laughed: "No matter how you fall, you won't be stupid."

She stood at the door waiting for Shen Changmin and the others, and Cui Minhao was the first to come out.

Seeing her on the phone, he didn't speak, just smiled at her, and then took the camera from her hand.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Li Jiuen felt a lot more relaxed with one free hand. She lowered her head, the soles of her shoes unconsciously rubbed against the ground, holding the phone, and then asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet," Lee Joo-hyuk replied, "I'm about to eat, with Zhilong."

Li Jiuen's foot, which was rubbing happily, just froze there, and his voice couldn't help but lowered a few degrees: "Oh, it's with Brother Zhilong."

"What's your reaction?" Lee Joo-hyuk laughed, "What's wrong with Zhilong?"

"No," Li Jiuen replied quickly, and even smiled, "What can I do with Brother Zhilong?"

Shen Changmin also came out of the lounge, went to her side, patted her on the shoulder, and reminded softly: "Let's go."

Li Jiuen nodded, and said to the phone: "Brother, let's not tell you now, we are going to find something to eat, you and Brother Zhilong should hurry to eat."

"Understood, I will contact you tonight."

"Okay, I'll call you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Li Jiuen seemed a little silent.

Shen Changmin couldn't help asking: "Who is calling?"

"My brother."

"Brother?" Is it so serious to call my brother?Shen Changmin smiled, "Does your brother know who you are with?"

Li Jiuen nodded: "I know."

"Are you worried about me?"

"Where?" Li Jiuen laughed again, "I'm a little worried because I don't know how to ski."

On the other side, in the private room of the hotel, the mobile phone in the palm of Lee Joo-hyuk was turned on hands-free, and the screen automatically dimmed after being hung up.

With a twist of his wrist, he put the phone aside, and said to Quan Zhilong: "Look, you are still worried that she can't ski, that girl is having fun!"

The author has something to say:

Brother Long is close to the truth~~but now is not the time~~~